It all started when we decided to get a bit of a head start on our plans to leave town on Wednesday. We had two days to do it. But there were no men’s basketball tournament games on Monday, so why not get done as much as we can then? That would leave us Tuesday to relax and pack. Sure. What could go wrong?
Our
first stop was at Randall’s to top off our gas tank with gas. It the grand scheme of things we got a pretty
good deal there. “Only” $3.77 a
gallon. Check.
Next,
we drove over to WalMart to pick up a few things. We thought it would be a simple, quick, grab
what we need, walk a little around the store to get in a few more steps, and
check out. Bim. Bam.
Boom. Back at home. Umm.
Nope. That’s where it happened. Oh, the first part of our plan worked swimmingly. Snacks in basket. Check.
Travel size hand lotion. Check. Package of socks for me. Check.
We even picked up some bottles of Gatorade for the road. Check.
But then … we headed for the front of the store, and that’s when we
realized something was horribly wrong.
Every
single lane that was open and a line – a long line. Now that’s not exactly unexpected, mind
you. It has been Spring Break this week
and all. But when we walked past just moments
before, there were no lines. None. What could have happened in so short a time?
We
ignored the situation at first. In fact,
we strolled right past and made our way to the Garden Shop. But the register was completely shut down there. It was eerily quiet back there, too. Maybe too quiet. We swung our basket around and headed back to
the front. We joined one of the
self-serve lines and struck up a conversation with the person in front of us,
which, by the way, I have been told is a very Texan thing to do. Well … I like Texans. Some of my best friends are Texans. She hadn’t heard any reason for the delay,
but all the lights over the registers in the self-serve line had suddenly begun
flashing red. Another lady told us it
had been this way for about twenty minutes.
Wow. I was majorly impressed with
her patience. Several WalMart employees
walked past, but the only one who spoke told us the computers were still down
in the pharmacy. Hmm.
We
held our ground for a long five minutes or so before Chris started making her
rounds to see if things were any better further away. Nope.
Finally we heard an employee yelling, but we couldn’t make out what she
said. Before much longer, a random guy
walked past and let us in on the announcement.
“They are asking people to leave the store,” he explained. No explanation as to why, other than “the
registers are down.” Good reason, I
guess.
Pretty
soon we joined quite a few shoppers in a mass exodus out the door. Good thing we left when we did, too. They had to pry open the door to let us
out. WalMart was officially closed until
further notice. No one was being allowed
in. Those wanting out had to wait for the
door to be forced open.
So
what just happened here? What was the
reason for the mass shut-down? Oh, I have
heard several strong possibilities since then.
Perhaps the most credible was the theory of a test attack by outer space
aliens on a major earth center of commerce.
If their mini-attack worked to spread panic, then they could advance to
a much higher scale of operations. Make
way more sense to me than the obvious cover story … “Computer glitch forces
closure of local WalMart.” In fact, I
just read today’s newspaper. Not even a mention
of the attack. I suppose the successful
infiltration of WalMart computers, as well as the attempted mass kidnappings of
unsuspecting WalMart shoppers, are just not particularly newsworthy. Sigh.
Zechariah
14:9 says, “The Lord will be king over the whole earth. On that day there will be one Lord, and his
name the only name.”
Father,
please help them figure out the problems over there at WalMart. A lot of Islanders depend on that place. Amen.
No comments:
Post a Comment